Uh, Anna?" Stepping back from her, he poked a finger into her stomach. "What happened to you?" Anna batted his hand away, her lips tightening in a classic, hormonal mood swing. "You happened to me...ass hat.
S.C. StephensThe Hulk needs to breathe".
S.C. StephensI'm yours, Kiera, for as long as you want me
S.C. StephensI'm yours, that you can take me anywhere,anytime, anyway. You own every piece of me
S.C. StephensHe was my comfort. He was my solace. Nearly everything I had faced in my young life, I had gotten through because of him, because he was always there for me, with soft words and a tender heart.
-Kiera Allen
Mots clés love confession reminiscing confrontation thoughtless
It was like watching people eat dog food.
S.C. StephensShe pushed my chest like she wanted me off of her, but her fingers had my shirt clutched in them and I knew she was full of shit. She wanted me.
S.C. StephensMots clés passion lust adult-romance
He
was beautiful. I know, it’s not the manliest way to describe a guy, but in
my head, it was the adjective I used most often and it fit him to a tee.
But
he had the kindest face in the world, with big, dark eyes and buzzed-cut
brown hair.
Simple, yet stunning. He looked like
a rock-god.
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